The Rink

[Verse 1]
Everyday is like a child awakening
To the presence of the light
To hold and unfold
Diamonds of black gold

Every rollerskating heart is quickening
Gliding in the black light
Poetry on wheels
Head over heels

[Chorus]
Waiting for the Black Knight
To shine his light (Outside)
To make it right ( They're itching for a fight)
Waiting for the Black Knight

[Post-Chorus]
In faith we roll into our own

[Verse 2]
Spinning out of daily bipolarity
Witnessing the Black Knight
Conquer reality
Fooling gravity

White raven takes the fight
Comes spiralling
Into a kamikaze dive
The rink is ablaze
The rink is amazed

[Chorus]
Waiting for the Black Knight
To shine his light (Outside)
To make it right ( They're itching for a fight)
Waiting for the Black Knight

[Post-Chorus]
In faith we roll into our own
In faith we roll into our own